" "Heaven have compassion on you, Rowland!" murmured his sister, crossing her hands and looking upwards; "you have none on me. ’ Gerald hissed in a doubtful breath. Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic. But of what use to wear it when there was no one of importance to see and admire? ‘For shame, Melusine,’ protested Lucy, as the butler bowed himself out of the room. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure.
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